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Lyrics
The Company Line
Curling lips and falling faces though they don’t know you at all
Lots of lil people from lil places looking for a gigantic shopping mall
Need us little soldier boys to grow up strong and tall
Stand up straight backs against the wall
There is no information at all
In this information age
I think we’re going away awhile
No golden age no miracle mile
There is no resistance only numbers on our minds
We built these men from monopoly boards, red hotels and plastic banks
Take a memo – drop a line — hold my calls — thanks/no thanks
There is no information at all
In this information age
Everything that we take — everything that we own
Everything in this universe but love is on loan
Everything that we bought — everything that we stole
Everything that we’re taking is killing us whole
Everything that we take — everything that we own
Everything in this universe but love is on loan
Everything that we bought — everything that we stole
Everything you consume is consuming you whole